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I Can Copy And Evolve Talents

Here's the link to the discord server: https://discord.com/invite/XVNaUKEPmb The convolution of worlds are govern by a set of gods, each god is given a world to rule and there can be skirmishes between them – as a result of one between Nexus, the god of trickery and a senile old hag Elliot reincarnated into Ul’Tra-el by mistake. Ul’Tra-el is a world that grew a voice, because of this voice, it began to take a different path from other worlds -- it was filled with a core anomaly – rifts. Dimensions began to leak into each other, vomiting outrageous monsters. In response or as an auto-correction to such anomaly, talents were awakened in the inhabitants of Ul’Tra-el and they gained tremendous power, for every rift they close down, they were rewarded massively by the voice of the world called Ul. In a hardcore world like this one, our MC (Northern) reincarnated as a talentless individual but in the face of a death and a head splitting revelation... ...when all hopes seemed lost. {System Notice} Your Soul cannot take a form Searching for Unique pattern ability for your soul searching... search found. Unique System ability has been found... Unique System Ability [CopyCat] has been gained. Awakening Unique ability... Northern gained a talent copying system! ... Follow Northern through his journey as he becomes the pinnacle of this world. This a story about a white-haired boy’s rise from rubbles!! Note: This is an overpower genre but MC does not just start off like that. Even though MC can copy talents he doesn't just jump around copying talents because there's a limitation. However, his rise to strength is depicted and is an experience to enjoy. The first few hundreds would be frustrating to follow because MC is weak but that makes the experience all the more interesting when MC finally gets freaking strong and starts wiping the floor with everyones asses.

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The Mercy Of A Monster

'Ah...shit... is this the end for us...' Arlem's mind shattered in sorrow.

They were spent. In just a few minutes of their exchange with the monster, his physical limit had been tested multiple times.

And this had caused an unnatural fatigue for him. He couldn't be more ashamed of himself, even though.

After all, he called himself the strongest in terms of brute force amongst the party leaders.

And he couldn't stand the assault of this villainous creature.

One could even say he was carried by Ryan all through. 'Cause the guy was undoubtedly strong.

Thinking about it made Arlem rife with anger.

'I can't go down like this... no, I can't.'

His brows furrowed, eyes slowly drifting up to apprehend the form of the creature standing before it.

'Even if it's the last thing I do... even if I have to use all my talent abilities and expend myself, I should see this to the end. And I still have that too...'